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Raised From The Wild

'Am I hallucinating? Am I dying?' Marx thought. Perhaps he was seeing visions because he was feverish, and his head ached from the contusions he suffered during the crash. He blinked, but the vision was still there. He saw a beautiful woman fully naked on the edge of the other side of the spring. Her slightly wavy hair with the color of copper cascaded freely down her slim waist. She raised her arms and dived cleanly into the water. Marx waited, but after some time, she did not emerge. Marx chuckled. How could a woman be in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?" He heard a growl from behind him, and before he could react, a big tiger pounced on him. The last thing he remembered was seeing four canines closing in and hearing a loud female voice shouting, "Khalil, stop!" … Discover how Amaya, who grew up in the wild, coped with the pressure and challenges of returning to the civilized world. Accompany her on her journey to find love, acceptance, and recognition in the treacherous human world of betrayal and greed. *** The book cover is not mine. It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actresses in my country. *** Jan 2025. I finally had the chance to upload the characters' avatars. I hope you will love Amaya, Marx, and Ibrahim just as I loved bringing them to life.

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Princess Amaya, feeling embarrassed, said to Chancellor Gray, "I believe I may have entered the wrong car."

"No problem. I'm currently on my way to Hotel Amore, and I've informed your head guard that you'll be accompanying me," Charles mentioned casually.

Princess Amaya let out a soft hum in response. Her attention was quickly drawn to the sound of her cell phone notification. Upon checking, she discovered a message from Vasquez informing her that their car was closely following behind.

The princess studied Charles from her peripheral vision. She wondered why she kept bumping into him.

"Are your legs feeling better? Have they fully recovered?" Charles Gray turned to her with a concerned look and asked in a soft and caring voice.

"Yes. The cramps are gone, and I don't feel weak anymore. Thank you for asking."

"You are amazing, Princess! You are even faster than the gold medalist of the men's 800-meter dash." Charles Gray sincerely praised her.